"Small thanks to Xiaozhen people!" One of the most savvy old men fell down on the main hall and whispered. "Last night, I got the magic bullet of the real person. I took it overnight, and the stubborn disease that has been small for decades has disappeared... ..."

Not waiting for the old man to finish the words, the fishermen who are already cleaning up and leaving the Taoist temple are not doing it. A strong man hurriedly shouted: "The old man, what do you say? This Jiangchao view is dedicated to the sea **** of my fisherman, where If there is a real person, if you are worshipping, you can go to the dojo of Xiaozheng, and worship here! If you annoy the sea god, not only do our fishermen have nowhere to make a living, but the entire Changsheng Town will also be in the water. The monster is finished!"

"Little guy, what do you know!" The old man disdained the fishermen with a disdain. "This Jiangchao view is dedicated to Xiao Zhenren! His old man just showed his spirit yesterday, not only saved my family of three generals, but also Give spiritual medicine, look at the stubbornness of the old man for many years, and the illnesses of these people are all blessed by Xiaozhen people..."

"Far fart..." Waiting for the old man to finish, the fishermen rushed out of an old man who looked older than him. He held a small paddle in his hand and shouted, "The thing that is disobedient! Here is my fisherman's offering." The **** of the sea **** has already existed for thousands of years. When did you become the place where you worship Xiaozhen people? See you as the villagers of my longevity town, and quickly get out of here. If you dare to swear by the filth, filthy the sea god, The old man will kill you with a stick!"

"You dare!" The few villagers next to it did not do it. "This is obviously the dojo of Xiaozhen people. Last night we just sacrificed the real people. And the real people have already appeared..."

"Hit... fast... kill them!" The old-fashioned fisherman was so angry that the paddle in his hand was shaking. These fishermen have heard that nearly ten fishermen died in the middle of the river last night. They have already felt bad. They have been rushing to the sea gods of Jiangchaoguan to repair the golden body. And this ritual of worship is also settled after they negotiated for a night. Who knows that they are busy for an early morning, just after the successful conclusion, the villagers of Jiangling Ridge appeared, and they also called the sea **** Xiao Xiaoren. Obviously it is the embarrassment of Poseidon! The efforts of nearly one hundred fishermen are in vain! Can this old man not be angry? He seems to have seen the body of the fishermen who have been full of Liao Jiang!

The old man is thinking like this. The other fishermen are naturally also in general. A dozen fishermen who are closer to the main hall danced the paddles and rushed forward. In a moment, they overturned the dozens of villagers in Jiangling Ridge on the ground.

"Come on to save them~" Xiao Hua looked bad, knowing that today's situation is even worse than yesterday, and hurriedly told him a word.

That glimpse of the world, and then screamed, the body shape like a leopard. Rushing to the side of the main hall, the hands and feet fell, but for a moment, the dozen fishermen were knocked down on the ground.

"Where is the wild species..." The old fisherman’s mouth was really stinky, and he immediately hit the soft underbelly.

“吼~” The foot of the fisherman kicked a fisherman to the main hall and screamed. Suddenly turned around, the red scorpion flashed through the cold and stared at the old fishermen!

"噗通......" does not wait for the end of the world, this is comparable to the sword's gaze is enough to scare the old man to slumber, sit down on the ground.

"Grandpa Lord..." A few strong men shouted in the distance, ready to pounce. And the strength and strength of Yuan Ya’s body have already been fortune, and the inspection will break out. It seems that instead of those brawny men, he can rush to the front of the old fishermen. He can gently kill the old fishermen who are old and old, and who are vicious!

However, all the rural farmers, whether they are fishing fishermen on Liaojiang, or the farmer in the field, are concerned with the life of their own family. What they think is an ordinary day. When they are powerless to live, they always pin their hopes on the gods, pinning on a existence that exceeds their own abilities. Moreover, in their simple minds, they may not be desperate for life, because life always has a trace of vitality, so that they are not willing to work hard. However, for the gods in their hearts, for their last hope, they... will definitely desperately desperately desperately!

Perhaps the farmer is simple, but if he recognizes the dead... then it will not easily turn back when the head hits the wall! Therefore, even if the end of the world is a sneak peek, all the fishermen will be overturned to the ground, even watching the old fishermen like a beast, if you are not right, you must immediately kill! But the fishermen who struggled with the bad winds and the evils in the past year were fierce. The old man, as if he was gnashing his teeth, seemed to be staring at himself like a viper, and he waved his hand: "Hit..."

Xiao Hua’s heart was very angry, and the poor man of the farmer saw it clearly. The selfishness of the peasant was also unexpected. Even if it is a clay sculpture, it has never really brought them any vitality. They are fighting for it. If there is any interest, I am afraid that it will be confused with yesterday’s chaos!

"Oh..." Xiao Hua screamed coldly, just to speak. But listening to a loud voice grabbed the anger before Xiao Hua, "Bold! This is the Taoist field of my Taoist school. The poor road is to see, which one is not to be killed, and dare to anger the gods. Don't worry, don't worry, don't The wrath of the gods fell on Changsheng Town and landed in General Jiang and Liao Jiang!"

Xiao Hua’s glimpse, some incredible look at the main hall, Xiao Jian, who was weak and fearful, was shrunk from a screaming fisherman, standing in front of the edge, cold and cold. Said!

The fishermen are somewhat unruly. I just heard the old man’s instructions. A dozen healthy fishermen will rush to the main hall, but Xiao Jian’s cold words are like thunderous hits on their heads. I was scared of them all at once!

"You are waiting for a sincere person. Today is to worship the Poseidon, and Poseidon is also happy!" Seeing that the fishermen were temporarily scared, Xiao Jian said in a hurry, "But now you are afraid to be in the Poseidon In front of you, there are also sea gods in your eyes. Since you dare to start in front of Poseidon, where can you still believe in Poseidon? Since you don’t believe in Poseidon, how can his old man accept your offerings? Enshrined, although it is a highly respected offering, can you still have half the weight when you wait for disrespect? You can't get the Poseidon even if you put on ten offerings and reshape the golden body ten times... ...gift!"

After listening to Xiao Jian’s short words, not only the face of all fishermen changed, but the old fishermen who were vicious words were also shocked. Yes, today is to worship the Poseidon adults. If you are here to do it, where is the manner of worship? Since it is not worship, then everything is not in vain?

"Poseidon, forgive me for the fault, I am waiting for the dying person. May your compassion exempt me from the disrespect in my heart..." There were several women and children who were frightened and frightened, and screamed before they fell to the main hall. .

The fishermen who were ready to start were still moving, and they hurried back and sneaked at the old fishermen.

The old fisherman is biting his teeth, it is to open the mouth, and Xiao Jian is the first to say: "You are not my Taoist disciple, I don't understand my Taoist rules! I don't say that the gods that worship and worship have a number of thousands, that is, poor roads. In addition to his real name, there are also different names such as Xiao Daochang, quiet and scattered people! If it is a poor road, there will be a cultivation! Maybe there is a more holy name! It is the ancient goddess of the sea, Xiaozhen, Xiaozhen is also a sea god! By the way, the old good lord, who is poor and asks you, what did Poseidon claim to be on the day? Can his old man show up in front of you?"

"This..." The old fisherman was supposed to say something, but his words were suddenly smashed by Xiao Daochang, and his mouth opened and he was speechless.

"If you think about the poor road, the Poseidon should be a spirited person! Even you have seen his heroic attitude!" Xiao Daochang said, "It’s just a long time, I don’t have the god-like immortal life. Yuan, how can I remember so clearly? Even if my ancestors knew that the Poseidon was Xiaozhen, it could be passed to me and the generation’s surname was forgotten! The poor road can’t help but say that Xiaozhen was the day before. Jiang Chaoguan Xianling is scolding me for forgetting his old man and breaking the incense of his old man..."

"Plopping..." The old fisherman no longer dared to say a word, and the knee was soft and fell to the ground.

Xiao Hua, who is next to "Grandma's..." is really a man who can't help but look at the seriousness on his face. It is really the same as the gods who descended from the gods. "This Xiao Jian... is not a normal person! Simple In a few words, these violent fishermen can be persuaded, forcing them to bow down! Really powerful."

Thinking of this, Xiao Hua didn't feel that it was a move: "Is it difficult to be such a previous statement, and there are those stories... are they really not?"

Xiao Hua’s impression of Xiao Jian is not particularly good. He feels that his mouth is full of nonsense and the oil head is slippery. Therefore, Xiao Jian’s statement is that he only believes in half. Now, look at Xiao Jian’s appearance. Thinking.

Just when Xiao Hua admired, suddenly he saw Xiao Daochang suddenly appearing strangely on his devout face. His eyes were directed at his own squint. It seemed to be right. What do you say yourself!

"Oh..." Xiao Hua suddenly woke up and immediately spoke.

"Oh..." A voice was extremely indifferent and floated on the hall of Jiangchaoguan!

"Oh..." At the same time, in Jiang Chaoguan, except for Xiao Daochang and Yuan Ya, everyone was holding his head in one hand, and his face showed a painful look, and he sighed with enthusiasm.